Introduction to the work "Trapping the Rose"
There is an unwritten iron rule in Haicheng's celebrity circle: It is better to provoke the King of Hell than Fu Yanci. It is rumored that Fu Yanci, the leader of the Fu family, is a cold, ascetic person with ruthless methods. He hates the approach of women the most, and there is a restricted area within three feet of him. In order to save the crumbling family business, Wen Yining was forced to pack herself up and send her to Fu Yanci's bed. That night, it rained heavily. Her hand holding the key card was trembling, thinking that she would face a bloody storm. Unexpectedly, the man who was rumored to be not a womanizer, in the madness caused by out-of-control drugs, tightly grabbed her waist and buried his head in the crook of her neck. His voice was so hoarse that it was almost pleading: "Don't move... Let me hold you for a while." Early the next morning, a piece of prenuptial agreement was slapped on the table. The man was in a suit, buttoned to the top, with an expression as cold as ice: "Sign it, and the Wen family's crisis is lifted." "Mr. Fu, we are just making a deal." Wen Yining pretended to be calm. Fu Yanci raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the ambiguous red mark on her collarbone, and the corner of his mouth raised a meaningful arc: "Miss Wen, from the moment you stepped into that room, this was no longer a deal." Everyone thought that Wen Yining was just a decoration that Fu Yanci took home casually, and would be kicked out within three months. But one year has passed, two years have passed... That aloof man not only did not throw her away, but instead doted on her to the sky. At a certain dinner party, someone saw the arrogant Master Fu patiently peeling shrimps for Wen Yining, with an irresistible tenderness in his eyes. The jaws of others dropped in shock: "Mr. Fu, don't you hate trouble the most?" Fu Yanci wiped his hands slowly and glanced at the man. His tone was careless but extremely possessive: "My wife is very delicate, and I can't bear to let her do such rough work as peeling shrimps." Wen Yining: "..." What about the aloofness and abstinence promised? This character is so broken that there is no trace left! One day after their marriage, Wen Yining accidentally dug out an old iron box while cleaning up her study. It is filled with photos of her high school days, and even her used pens and discarded scrap paper. Everything was preserved as if it were a pious treasure. She held the photo and looked at the man who had just walked in in shock: "Fu Yanci, you..." The man slowly unbuttoned his cufflinks and forced her to the corner step by step. His eyes no longer showed the usual restraint, but naked aggression. He chuckled, leaned over her ear, and his warm breath was surprisingly hot: "Wen Yining, I have been planning this for a long time."
Intention: Reshape yourself in the abyss, and redeem yourself in love.
